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NaoChan

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Keaton was a little worried...he didn't know why his master had decided on getting a new pet all of a sudden. He knew he was a bit on the shy side...but master still got what he wanted from him...he bit his lip as he glanced at the clock. Maybe master wasn't looking for a pet that blushed and wasn't much into sex or anything else related. His eyes got wide at the possiblity of his master disowning him, selling him back to the slave trade. Surely, he wouldn't do that, right?

The small boy licked his lips a little bit, worried now. No, surely he wouldn't. Keaton was a great cooker and house keeper. There was just no way that master would disown him. The brunette shook his head, closing his blue eyes shut as he banished away those thoughts. The brown cat ears on his head drooped slightly. But he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous about what this new pet had to offer and what he was going to be like. His tail curled around his leg.

The house had been cleaned and dinner for three tonight was almost done. Just a couple more minutes in the oven and he would have to pull it out. He had changed into something presentable, but nothing too scantily. He was wearing hip hugger jeans and a shirt that seemed to be a size too small, but that was how he liked it. He liked the snug feeling and the fact it kind of showed off his tummy.
 
Kreios, named for a Greek Titan...the name meaning MASTER or LORD, was a young business man who came from a very wealthy background. He inherited his position on the bored of the company so the job was easy and left him plenty of time at home to spend with his darling Keaton. Fresh out of college he purchased Keaton from a night club across town. Nekos were rare and he was just too cute. It had been almost three years now, Kreios now was twenty-five. Although he adored Keaton to pieces the boy just wasn't that great in bed. Cuddling was nice, his cooking perfect and always the obedient. But that cuddling worked him up sometimes and wanting nothing more than a good fuck.

Needless to say, Keaton wasn't quite made for that. His tears nearly broke his heart sometimes. It was as if he was punishing the boy for being obedient. What he needed was a fisty little pet that would give him plenty of opportunity to punish and fuck good and heard. Now those tears would be something he could handle!

Kreios arrived home an hour later than normal, he'd done told Keaton that he would be late. The man was tall, near 6'2" with dark black hair and hazel eyes. Today he wore a white suit, always when he left the house on a week day he wore a suit regardless if he was going to the office. Kreios was big about his appearance. "Keaton," his voice a rich smooth tone. In his tow he held a leash with a bound teen in his wake. Cuffed and gagged for fear of biting.
 
Keaton's ears picked up the sound of his master walking and the chains rattling before Kreios had even opened his mouth. His ears perked at the sound though and he put the enchiladas down in the center of the table, on a rack so it wouldn't burn the wood. His nose picked up the sound of the teen. He swallowed and licked his lips, not really wanting to go see the new boy.

But, he knew better than to disobey, so he took a deep breath and walked into the living room slowly, carefully. He peeked around the corner, getting a good look at the young bunny boy all gagged and bound up. He licked his lips again and walked fully into the room, eyeing the boy for a moment before his attention went up to Kreios and he offered a small smile. "Master," he greeted, leaning up on his tiptoes and kissed his cheek. His master was a half a foot taller. Keaton was only 5'6 inches tall.

The blond, pale bunny looked up when he heard another. His head cocked to the side and he couldn't help the grin on his face. This was good, he wouldn't be left all by himself when his new master went to work. When the man had walked into the club, where most slaves were bought and sold, Damien's blue eyes had followed the man's movements. When his new master had approached him, he felt a surge of excitement, hoping to be taken from that night club.

Now, his blue eyes darted around the huge house, his nose taking in the delicious smell of dinner and his tummy grumbled a little bit. He hadn't had a good meal in a very long time. The boy was dressed in rather short shorts, his little bunny tail sticking out of the top. He wore a nice shirt that showed off his tummy. "Mmm...something smells good..." he whispered, his eyes looking over at Keaton, who just blushed and looked away.
 
Kreios when through his little routine after coming in, shrugging off his jacket, tossing it over the back of the chair for Keaton to get later after dinner, tossing his keys and wallet on the side table by the door in the hall way and meeting his pet in the living room for that kiss. There was a unease around the boy this evening, his confidence was very low...this much he could gather. So when the boy came up to kiss his check Kreios caught his chin, holding him there a moment longer to kiss him gently on the lips.

"Something smells heavenly, Keaton," he replied softly with a warm loving smile. The master had released the boy and headed further into the living room with his new charge. "This is your new brother, Damien. I will expect you to show him around and look after him until he learns the house rules," he informed his kitten returning to his firm but gentle master's voice.
 
Keaton was happy for that light kiss on the lips. He swallowed and nodded, following his master and his new brother. "Yes sir," he said softly, cocking his head a little bit at the bunny and couldn't help but feel a stab of jealousy. This boy looked like he craved sex, looked like he liked it. But he hurried into the kitchen to serve out dinner.

"Enchiladas tonight...Like the way master likes them," Keaton said with a small smile. He set plates on the table and went about serving the food out. Master always got a little more than Keaton. But Keaton didn't mind. Master was bigger than him.

Damien licked his lips at the sight of the food, but being still bound and kind of gagged (he had managed a way to kind of talk), the bunny looked up at his new master. Ah, Damien knew he could look at the man forever and not get bored. He was just so damned fine...he just couldn't wait for what his new master had to offer.
 
((Okay, I'm stupid...or rather just VERY-VERY picky eater. I have NO idea what Enchiladas are. lol -will have to look up later-, please forgive me if I do not go into detail about dinner))

Kreios had thought he'd sat in the living room...but some how he managed to get to the table was beyond him. Oh well, dinner looked and smelled wonderful so he didn't mind. He'd done taken the gag of the bunny-boy and started to unfold his napkin to lay across his lap. Damien would just have to deal with eating while his hands were still bound. Keys lay in his jacket pocket and he wasn't about to get up and get them.

"You certainly know how to spoil me, Keaton..." he commented after taking the first bite. Any meal at the table was quite 'family' time for his household. Unless you were downstairs in the basement (usually not a good place to be) or tied up to the bed, you were ALWAYS present at the breakfast and dinner table.
 
(Hehe. It's a mexican dish : <!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://www.elise.com/recipes/archives/000055enchiladas.php">http://www.elise.com/recipes/archives/0 ... iladas.php</a><!-- m --> ))

Keaton beamed at his master's words and then shrugged his shoulders. "I like spoiling master," he said softly, nodding his head a little bit as he sat down at the table and began eating his cheese enchiladas. It was an easy mexican style dish. It was made up of mostly tortillas, cheese, and salsa. He loved cheese. So, he had added a lot more than the recipe really called for. He watched with slight amusement at the bunny across from him.

Damien was glad that the gag was gone, but he still had a dilemma here. His wrists were still tied together. So, he just sat there, staring at the food and the fork and then his wrists. He would figure this one out without asking his new master for help. His tummy growled lowly at the sight and smell of the food. Ah, he wanted to taste it so badly! Licking his lips a little bit, he picked up his fork and carefully got a little bit on it. He leaned forward, keeping his fork over his plate. He did not want to make a mess...and he hoped he wouldn't spill it on himself.
 
Kreios was enjoying this dinner, not only for the food, but for the entertainment. Damien looked a little lost but his master said nothing. He only ate silently and watched. It was certainly a turn on seeing the bunny bound and helpless as he was. Oh, how he would like to make him even more helpless! Keaton never did anything to warrant a fun little punishment session and he was afraid the other was just to fragile for fun tie-up games...so he never restrained the boy. Aside from the occasional leash to his collar. When he was to be punished the kitty usually got a spanking over his knee or sent to his cage...knowing that just being away from Kreios was a hefty punishment for his kitty.

Eyes flickered back to the bunny, smiling softly as the boy adapted without complaint. "Damien...what do you think of Keaton's dinner?" he asked simply wanting to hear to beautiful voice again. It had been a few hours.
 
((Sorry about the wait. My laptop crashed and I can only get online with my ipod touch and I don't really like roleplaying my longer roleplays on that. So, I'll post whenever I can get the computer and no little brothers. Sorry!))

Damien glanced up when he was addressed and couldn't help the small smile to his master. He glanced at the kitten before the teen looked back at his master. "It's the best meal I had in a couple years. Thank you, kitten," he said politely, his voice rich with confidence and happiness. He was so happy to have a master as attractive as the man was. Smiling a little longer at Kreios before going back to eating his dinner.

Keaton blinked a few times at the little nickname Damien had called him. Only master had called him that up until now and it was weird having someone else say it. "My name is Keaton," he said softly, nodding his head at Damien's direction. He glanced at Kreios for a moment before looking back at Damien for a moment. "Only master calls me kitten...unless he says you can too..." But he really hoped master wouldn't allow that.
 
((Understandable. I have a younger sister that frequents our shared room...so I have to be careful to my own posting times))

Kerios wasn't going to say anything at first. He was curious to Keaton's reaction. What he got was very pleasing. Poor little thing. Reaching over he rested his hand on his kitten's head and stroked those velvety ears. "If being call such other does not please you, Kitten...then they shall not call you by it," he said softly. As he withdrew he gave a pointed look at his bunny. "Is that understood, Damien?" he asked, firmer in his tone.

By this time the master was finished with his dinner. He pushed his plate forward and leaned back on his chair. He was certainly looking forward to tonight...give him a test drive. But something seemed a little off about Keaton, he wasn't his chatty self (not that the boy talked alot but usually he talked more). Maybe he was feeling jealous. That wouldn't do, he would devote some time tonight for just him...this he promised. So...what about Damien.

A grin spread across his face. "Damien, when you are finished you may leave your things there. Keaton will see to the clean up." It was a polite but obvious order, for the boy to finish and follow him. While Keaton was cleaning up, busy and out of the way he would just have to have his fun with the bunny now.
 
Keaton purred and smiled under his master's touch and he nuzzled against the hand before it pulled away. "Thank you, master," he whispered as Damien nodded his head in understanding. The bunny had no problem calling him Keaton. He noticed that it had bothered the cat to call him by the nickname. He would remember not to call him kitten again. It would be easy, since Keaton almost sounded like kitten. Almost...kind of...but he would remember it.

It was a good thing Keaton found cleaning up to be kind of relaxing. As he cleaned up dinner and set the rest of the enchiladas for leftovers, he would relax a lot more and trust in his new pet and not be so jealous. Jealousy was no becoming and he didn't want his master to think such a thing.

Damien nodded at his words. It was taking him a lot longer to eat than Keaton and Kreios, since his hands were bound. But it wasn't long before he finished his whole plate and pushed it forward some, indicating he was done. He picked up a napkin and awkwardly wiped his mouth clean, though he was generally a clean eater. "Done," he announced, glancing at Kreios.
 
Kerios was a little impatient. When he spoke before he assumed his meaning was clear, done or not he wanted Damien to follow him. But the boy had not. He retraced his steps some five minutes later to find the bunny still at the table, announcing he was done. It would seem this boy was no quick to follow orders...how displeasing.

Once upstairs and in his bedroom he ordered the bunnyboy on his knees beside the bed. It was not hard to figure out what he wanted, taking a straddled seat in front of him. "I'm curious to see what I've paid for these evening," he told the youth as he unzipped his pants. "You'd better be worth your keep..."
 
Damien licked his lips as his master pulled out his thick cock. Ah, it looked so good. A lot better than his previous master's had been. That relationship hadn't lasted long. The man simply had too many pets and he had to sell two or three to keep his home. Damien was happy to be sold back to the slave trade. Even though his previous master hadn't hit any of them, Damien just wasn't getting as much attention as he would have liked. Having Keaton around wasn't bad, as long as Kreios didn't plan on any more.

Damien raised himself up a little bit when his new master's cock was out of his boxers. He licked his lips again, reaching out and grabbing Kreios' dick and started to stroke up and down the length. Ah, it was so warm and big... It was making him have his own erection in his pants. After a moment of stroking, the bunny leaned forward, and took the head of his master's dick into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the head, sucking on it hhis hand massaged the shaft. His eyes looked up at his master.
 
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